MTL - The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path-Chapter 177 Fenghuanglaiyi
The bell rings.
The palace man knelt down on the ground.
Lin Shu did not kneel. He was a foreigner, so he didn't have to kneel, nor did Ling Fengxiao ask him to kneel.
He stood under the peach tree in the palace and watched Ling Fengxiao kneeling in front of Xiao Lingyang.
In the solemn atmosphere, time seemed to be still. But suddenly I heard someone exclaim.
The palace people and courtiers who had been kneeling down, more and more people looked up.
It's noon. It was a sunny day when the sun was shining, but the western sky suddenly spread a layer of red clouds.
Hongxia is full of sky, like the splendid splendor, there is a faint sound of music in the clouds.
I don't know which maiden uttered "Yeah".
I saw something faintly moving among the red clouds, and it was a bird shape. As it moved, the red clouds of the sky also rolled up-finally, after a quarter of an hour, people saw what it was .
A red phoenix.
In the sea of clouds, I don't know the distance, I just think that the phoenix is very big and elegant, walking through the red clouds.
Suddenly, a clear, long beep rang through the clouds—
No one has heard this cry, but that strange feeling runs through everyone's mind, and no one will doubt that it is the phoenix and beast in ancient legend.
At the next moment, the beautiful phoenix slowly took off from the west sky and flew towards it, getting lower and lower, and getting closer, and its wings fluttered like meteor-like sparks between the wings, slowly falling in the palace garden. , On the red wall, then, like an illusive light, slowly dispersed.
A huge phoenix vanishes slowly on the Emperor's Hall where the Empress lives, slowly bows his head tamely, and then dissipates after a long beep.
Everyone was uproar.
In an uproar, I only listened to the ceremony official who was responsible for supporting the aunt, astrology, and calendar: "The vision of heaven descending, Phoenix is the ambassador of heaven, this must be a metaphor!"
Others said, "Good luck! I am lucky to be in the summer!"
There was also a voice of concern: "This vision comes from ... I don't know what it means."
Lin Shu didn't feel anything, he just felt a little unscientific.
He looked at Ling Fengxiao, but saw that Ling Fengxiao frowned, raised his sleeves, and walked quickly into the hall.
But when he saw that he was tall and straight, walking in red clothes, his posture was extraordinary, but it was a bit like the illusion Phoenix.
Phoenix, Phoenix.
What will it have to do with Phoenix Villa?
Lin Shu was too late to do what he wanted to know, but only knew that Ling Fengxiao was emotionally unstable and could not leave him since he had suffered grievances. He cast a few spells, stepped on Lingbo's footwork, and floated into the temple, hiding on the pillars at the top of the temple.
I saw Ling Fengxiao walk quickly to the emperor's bed: "Mother!"
The queen sat next to the emperor's bed, and her wide skirt was spread out like Liu Xia. She had a bright red blood jade flute in her hand. It seemed that she was about to put it away.
Seeing him coming, the queen looked at him with a gentle look in her eyes, without the sorrow that her husband should have died.
"Xiaoer."
"Mother," Ling Fengxiao's expression was a little serious. "Why do you play the Phoenix Xiaoxiao, attracting a vision of heaven and earth?"
The queen's fingers slowly stroked the red jade flute. Xiao's shape was very beautiful, with simple lines and ancient styles.
"Xiao Shao is 90%, and the Phoenix is coming." She slowly read a phrase from an ancient book, with a soft voice, like a spring in the mountains, and said gently: "I was still young, and your grandmother gave it to me. ... playing the "Xiao Shao" with the Phoenix flute can attract a phoenix from the heavens and the earth. After I played it, as the mother said. It turns out that the blood of the Phoenix has an ancient heritage, not a lie. "
"Children are puzzled," Ling Fengxiao looked up. "Phoenix blood is indeed different from ordinary people, but why should the mother and mother verify at this time?"
"When you came to the capital, do you remember what your mother said?" The queen put away Yu Xiao and asked.
Ling Fengxiao said: "Remember."
The queen looked at Ling Fengxiao and sighed softly, "Xiaoer, come here."
Ling Fengxiao came to the queen.
The queen reached out to caress his cheeks and hair: "In a blink of an eye, you are so big."
Ling Fengxiao did not speak.
"Although I have lived in the palace for a long time, I also know that you have been the most outstanding one since the Phoenix Villas." Said the Queen.
Ling Fengxiao said: "Mother is ridiculous."
"Hundreds of years, the villa has had countless beautiful daughters buried in this palace wall." The queen's eyelids dipped slightly. "The blood of the Phoenix is a peerless furnace. For this reason, the Phoenix family has been Royal plaything. After the mother-in-law was lucky enough to have a good skin, it was your father's affection for thirty years, and the new emperor was the throne, again ... "
Ling Fengxiao said: "Lingyang is not a swaying person. Once he is relieved, he can trust it."
"A man is guilty and cherishes his guilt. The blood of the Phoenix is the beginning of the calamity. The Royal Family accepts the daughters of the Phoenix family as the posterior, the concubine, and the concubine. How can you expect the new emperor? "
Ling Fengxiao looked to the queen and said: "Phoenix Villa is a daughter who tribute to the Tianjia, and the Tianjia also reported to the Villa to be rich and powerful, so that the Villa can accept the world's lost orphans, be a merchant and use military power. Standing on the rivers and lakes, staying away from disputes. The sons and daughters have always thought that the mother and the older generations of Phoenix Villas, although they could not bear it, had no complaints. "
The queen said gently, "How can there be no grievances? Phoenix is a destiny mysterious bird, an ancient deity, but for generations, it is at the mercy of the emperor. How can we not grumble?"
"Ancient protoss, but the mysterious legend, the mother does not have to be obsessed with the heart." Ling Fengxiao said lightly: "Does the mother want to abolish the royal rule of setting the phoenix behind?"
The queen nodded: "Yes."
Ling Fengxiao said: "Xiao Lingyang is pure and good, and I immediately told him."
"Xiaoer." The queen's voice was cold. "You have grown up in a villa in the past 20 years, and show your body as a woman, but because of the method, you are not infected with femininity, but you are still a man. Don't you understand the nature of men? "
Ling Fengxiao said: "Children are unknown."
Lin Shu, who was observing in secret, thought that this man was a downright black crow, but he always thought of himself as a white crow. It turned out to be the same after his mother-it seemed that self-hypnosis had been too successful.
In his opinion, no matter how the little phoenix flaunted his whiteness, it was a lie after all, and if he was allowed to go to the sky, it would be at most a white-bone silk-bone chicken.
The queen smiled and shook her head, and her eyes seemed sentimental: "Phoenix furnace, after using it, it will prolong its life and all diseases will be eliminated-how many people in the world can resist it? When I was young, I sweared with your father Huangshan, and believe He has love in his mouth. However, people's hearts are changeable. After a few years, I understand that what he asks for in his heart is only a long life and a throne. "
Lin Shu thought that Ling Fengxiao's imperial heir-in-law had a really complicated family composition. Listening to the queen's meaning, she had long been in harmony with the emperor's appearance, and she was very grudged against the emperor.
As I was thinking, I heard Ling Fengxiao say, "Does my mother think Xiao Lingyang will not stand the temptation?"
The queen said: "If he is still young this year, you can manage it. Twenty years later, he is in control, will you still be able to manage it? Forty years later, life will be exhausted, can he still be embarrassed? Even if he All are good, but the next emperor is unknown. "
Ling Fengxiao was silent for a while.
With his slightly stunned look when he was silent, Lin Shu knew what he understood.
He only heard the faint voice in the hall.
"Mother and mother, after all, would you like me to be emperor?"
"There is a vision today, and the mother and the mother have already prepared evidence of old age. Xiaoer, as long as you nod, this Nanxia emperor is the thing in your pocket. After that, the emperor will be my blood of the Phoenix. It can also be liberated from it. "
After all, she looked gaily at Ling Fengxiao.
Ling Fengxiao's silence lasted longer than last time, and the queen asked gently, "Xiaoer?"
"After returning to my mother." Ling Fengxiao whispered softly: "My mother gave birth to me, my mother raised me, Phoenix Villa supported me to grow up, and gave me financial power. This kind of grace is not to be repaid. My son ... Since I was young, I admire respect and love There is nothing rebellious about what the mother-in-law has ordered. If ... this is the desire of the mother-in-law, I will act in accordance with the mother's order.
The queen heard of this "just", leaning forward slightly, her eyes were gentle, she looked at him intently and asked, "Just what?"
"It's just that I want to be the emperor. It's never my wish." Ling Fengxiao slowed down, and said, "The son and his son wished for his whole life, but only for the villa, the mother-in-law and the father-in-law. Stay away from the chaos of the rivers and lakes, or become a ranger, or become a hermit in the mountains, or travel the world, the rivers and lakes, and spend the rest of your life. The power of the world is indeed precious, but the son of the minister is not here, and for twenty years, I never watched Seat, think of the artifact, and look forward to ... Mother thinking twice. "
"You are the eldest son of my pilgrimage, and you should inherit Datong. How can you look at the throne and talk about the artifact?" The queen shook her head slowly: "Xiao Er, is it possible that you have passed the age of being a courtier?"
"Xiao Lingyang is not unreasonable, and Phoenix Villa also has the power to protect itself. If you slowly figure it out, ten years later, the Villa will be able to break away from the uncle," Ling Fengxiao looked at the queen. "
Lin Shu looked at Ling Fengxiao's eyes from above, feeling as if he was broken.
He watched the Queen's every move indifferently.
Unparalleled looks and peerless looks, everyone who has eyes will be lost in their eyes and be heartbroken.
But although he also has eyes, he cultivates ruthlessness. No matter how beautiful the skin looks, it is just a worldly skin and treats everyone else equally.
He was able to abandon the queen's tenderness and only look at her actions.
He was right, the queen meant that from the beginning, he wanted Ling Fengxiao to be the emperor—and the thin blood of the royal family. In this way, the Phoenix Villa quietly became the Nanxia royal family, which not only got rid of the restraint of the original royal family. , Can also sit on the world, for generations to come.
She said with a voice that her husband was guilty and guilty of sin, and that a man's thirst for power and life could not be filled, but what she asked for was also the prosperity and prosperity of Phoenix.
To this end, she must let Ling Fengxiao go to the throne, even if Ling Fengxiao said that he was unwilling.
He continued to look at Ling Fengxiao's eyes toward the queen, which was a very soft look, with vague expectations and requests.
He thought that this little phoenix was twenty-three years old this year. He was really just a fluffy chick.
He looked at his mother, whom he had always admired, and wanted to hear some gentle messages from her mouth. He might think that his mother was enough to spoil him, and would not force him to do what he was very reluctant to do, and would not use his life's fate. Make a chess piece or tool for power.
However, the queen only looked tender and lightened her lips.
She said, "Xiaoer, you need to know the general."
It seemed that some kind of light had faded, and he narrowed his eyes slightly: "My son knows."
The blood mist loomed around him, lingering for a moment, and then trembling a little, it seemed that he was trying to suppress it.
Lin Shu sent a ray of Frost Spirit to him, and walked around him.
Ling Fengxiao's brow slightly stretched, and the blood mist was depressed.
The queen stepped forward, and seemed to be stroking his cheek: "Is it the queen's eyes? What happened?"
At the moment of touching, Ling Fengxiao took a step back and the queen's hand fell through.
"The son-in-law is okay," but listening to him softly, "the mother does not need to be concerned."
"It's all right," said the queen gently.
Then she said: "This matter must be well prepared. Today you and I will discuss it from the long-term ..."
Lin Shu's heart faintly appeared a faint irritability that never appeared.
He wanted the queen to hurry up.
Your son is already annoyed and aggrieved, and his heartbeat is slowly slowing down. I do n’t know when it will be completely out of control. I want to quickly get him back.
Besides, he loves his brother so much, he may not really listen to you.
He had no intention of listening to the twists and turns of the queen's mouth, and he looked around in the temple, trying to create something unexpected to interrupt them.
It doesn't matter if you look at it, you can see a black oblate stone on the wall not far away.
His pupils narrowed abruptly.
He recognizes this thing!
Like the photo-beads, they are small things in the treasure hall of the Shangling Xuegong Palace. The photo-beads can record images. This thing is called Shunfeng ears, two in duplicate, and is an eavesdropper. What this ear hears Yes, it will pass to the other ear.
Is anyone listening to this hall?
Besides ... it was still when the queen and Ling Fengxiao were discussing such a thing.
He immediately smashed Shunfeng Ear with spiritual power, and then released God's thoughts to explore the area of Fangyuanli—the effective distance of Shunfeng Ear was limited, so the person would not be far away.
Almost the next moment, he paused in search.
At the secluded corner of the palace wall, under the begonia tree with blossoms, stood a soulless Xiao Lingyang.
He had an almost identical oblate spirit stone in his hand. The next moment, the stone fell from his weak right hand, fell into the shadow of a tree, and fell red all over the ground.